When the price is right...

The sun warmed her pelt and it was pleasant. The black fur was sucking in the energy of the sun and warming her body in a gentle kiss, and the wind was softly petting her fur and stroking the coolness and relief from the baking heat occasionally. In response, her breathing was more relaxed and soon, the fire colored eyes of hers gave in to closing and the ears relaxed her further by playing the sounds of the ocean over and over in her head. The soft roaring and whispering of the ocean was pleasantly hypnotizing and Aislin could feel all the worries slipping out of her body, down to her toes, and into the sand in a tingling fashion, so much so that her body almost felt numb. If Aislin continued on like this, it would not be surprising if she fell asleep sitting up. However, a noise caught her attention and her heavy eyes reluctantly opened upon command, and her attention was focused forward.

A reply came to her call, a snow white woman with golden optics and an ethereal voice, not afraid to show her strength with her stance, approached and greeted her accordingly at the borders, as per such the tradition of being accepted into a pack. The fire-eyed ghost approached closer as well as her voice was soft and Aislin was not accustomed to it. A short movement in her peripheral above revealed that the white goddess had a companion with her, a feline, with lime green optics that glowed. A smirk rose to her lips as she watched her carefully, before looking back down to respond to the princess. "I come to offer my servitude to the pack, if Jupiter sees fit." Aislins's black lips also parted to speak and revealed her own pearly whites, ever sharpened and perfect for jobs requiring stealth. Aislin lifted her head high, but not as high as the other wolf's head was. More or less it was to hide what strength she had, as well as be respectful, as she didn't need to know the true strength of her capabilities unless asked.

The smell of the sea water rose again, and in response, Aislin sneezed and silently cursed in response. The spy was still not used to the environment that she walked into, and it would be annoying if she would be sneezing all the time. The fire eyed woman cast her glance back onto the white ghost after it had been cast to the sand from the sneeze. "My name is Aislin D'Toula." Aislin introduced herself and gave a short bow afterwards. Aislin could have withheld her name, but for the sake of formalities, it was better not to. Besides - it was best to make a good impression regardless of the way Aislin felt that only the leader should know until she was accepted because of her skills, but it wouldn't matter much anyway.


Short flash backs of her fathers acceptance methods flashed every now and then in her head, and Aislin had to blink hard every time she wished to shut them out. It was a strange response to it, and would be noticeable, but Aislin would find a reasonable response to questions of it. Even if it meant lying. No one needed to know about her past, or the after effects, as she considered herself a ghost and one that was born of shadow, and not someone who abandoned their pack due to disagreements and for the betterment of ones self. It was just better that they didn't know to begin with.
"601 words."